My life continues weird, I am having panic attacks, silent not moving episodes, and crying every day. It could be hayfever, it could be the approach of Christmas, it could be the accumulation of pushing myself too hard. I’m a mess but I don’t feel that bad about it anymore. I’m sure there must be an answer, I’ll just keep reaching out for help, and I’ll try to reduce stress meanwhile because the breakdowns are too hard on the family.
In the past you may have heard me complain about my mother who lives in the granny flat.
- She lopped off the roses before I could take photos (seconds before).
- She has stolen the affection of my dog.
Using her evil hench dog Amber and the temptations of that Adonis in wolf’s clothing Marley.
- Now she is stealing the affections of my beloved kitten.
- She has also stolen the affection of my four children; but I don’t care as much!
My other big problem (if I ignore therapists, health, finances and my kids’ education) is my rabbits. Yes I know I have had many comments about how cute they are, but they are not nice to me. They love Charlie.
I have been using the technique where I let them get used to their surroundings and waitfor them to approach me; its been months. Whisper is only just starting to sniff me but he won’t let me touch him. Although he seems more bossy than scared.
Mercury may still be scared of me!
Please, please does anyone out there know how to reach my rabbits’ little hearts so I can pet them?
At least they don’t spend the day in the Granny flat! Darn you Grandma, and your irresistable dogs!